I am waiting in my cold cell well the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
Cause at 5O'Clock they take me to the galos pole
The Sands of time for me are running low
As the priest comes read me the last rights
I take a look through the bars as the last sights
of a world that has gone very wrong for me
Can it be there some sort of error
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream?
Dave "Feral!" Wild
- 16 years, 9 months, 28 days ago